Everything is shockingly silent.
Amid all the chaos surrounding you, you can't hear a thing.
Not after those last four words had slipped frantically from her mouth, like she was saying them to you for the last time.
*
Everything is painfully numb.
Amid all the chaos surrounding you, you can't feel a thing.
Not after her blood soaked hand slipped from your vise grip, and she fell into the darkness below.
*
You sit with your hand on your heart, as you try to memorize those four words she said to you.
Everything is blindingly white.
I love you, Kate!